"Put the lead clothes on the stage!" Zheng Ren was brushing his hand, he replied with awkwardness.
Wang Liren stunned, wearing a lead coat? What is this surgery?
But he didn't talk.
In the emergency rescue, there is only one voice to speak. If you have a mouth, I have a mouth, one person, one sentence, afraid that it will be a unified opinion, the patient will be cold.
Su Yundao: "General Wang, this will change a breast bottle."
After that, he came to the other side of the patient and started the lower chest.
Zheng Ren was wearing a lead coat and walked in with his hands up.
Before coming to the instrument table, the Xie Yi people had prepared the curved plate and the oval pliers and gauze pieces.
There is no language communication, even the eyes are not looking at each other, everything is so natural.
Zheng Ren took the curved plate and patrolled the nurse to pour half a bottle of iodophor into it. Zheng Ren began to disinfect.
"Su Yun, which side do you want to do first?" Zheng Ren’s words were a bit sloppy, but no one could understand it in the operating room.
"All the same." Su Yun saw the closed thoracic drainage bottle, the bottle was full again, the black and red blood did not need to be led out, obviously annoyed and impatient.
"Suddenly, the anesthesia is good, and the right side is raised." Zheng Ren ignored the annoyance of Su Yun, but turned his head and Chu said.
"Well." Chu Yuran that end of the tracheal intubation has ended, began to connect the ventilator, intravenous injection of propofol and other drugs.
"Call the rich child." Zheng Rendao: "Let him hurry."
"Zheng Zong, you are prepared..." Wang Liren asked on the side.
"The liver is seriously damaged, interventional hemostasis, and simultaneous exploration." Zheng Ren disinfected, did not look at Wang Liren, replied.
"Zheng Zong, I can do liver surgery." Wang Liren said cautiously.
Dr. Han is a bit surprised, although on the road, he heard that Zheng, who had saved the chest in the emperor, had a chance to help Wang diagnosed and operated a patient with P-J syndrome.
How high is the level, but Wang is not so cautious.
Sewing the liver, for the general manager, can only be said to be a big deal, no problem at all.
"Hands, go on stage." Zheng Ren is not nonsense.
But he did not say that he was not called Professor Rudolf Wagner.
Disinfection, paving the list, Zheng Ren is fast and not chaotic.
He did not directly perform the interventional angiography, but stood in the position of the surgeon. He did not wait for Wang Liren and Dr. Han to brush his hands. He told Chu Xiaoran to help him with a sterile lamp. He reached out and the hemostat was placed on the iodine gauze. Hands.
Still doing surgery in my own home, Zheng Ren thought of the "encounter" in the foreign surgery room, completely unable to compare with his family.
The thoughts passed away and Zheng Ren began to disinfect.
Dry gauze wiped the iodophor, reached out, and the scalpel was photographed in the palm of your hand.
Take the midline incision, cut it down, the skin is cut open, pale, and there is no bleeding.
"Blood! Be fast!" Zheng Ren took the scalpel to the side of the patient's leg, reaching out and stopping the blood in the hand.
Blunt separation, step by step, fast but not panic. With the cooperation of the Shea people, Zheng Ren is fast, but the Xie Yi people are still very easy to follow.
Dr. Wang Liren and Dr. Han brushed their hands and walked in and out wearing lead clothes.
For the first time wearing lead clothes, both of them are not used to it.
When I came in, I saw that Zheng Ren had already started a hand with the abdominal wall to pull open the abdominal cavity, and one hand was blindly checking the patient's abdominal cavity.
The aspirator is inserted into the abdominal cavity of the patient, and the black and red blood is sucked out.
I am going to... So fast, how can I do this with my hands? Wang Liren stunned.
He had seen Zheng Ren’s surgery, but he only helped him to cut the intestine polyps. After Zheng Ren took the intestinal polyps, he did not do anything else and quietly stepped down.
In Wang Liren's impression, Zheng Ren's surgery is good, but to what extent, he only has a rough guess. After all, cutting the intestines for polyps is just a small operation that has been eliminated, and you can't see the depth.
Originally, he thought that he and his three doctors were there, and there was no need to call Zheng Renlai for emergency rescue.
It is impossible for Wang Liren to have no jealousy in the action of Director Pan.
But this is only a small matter, and he doesn't care much.
At this moment, seeing Zheng Ren alone, the Kung Fu surgery of brushing hands was carried out to explore this step, Wang Liren was shocked.
He quickly began to wear sterile surgical gowns.
This is also in Haicheng. If you are in your own hospital, the director or the group professors have done this step, they have not yet come to power, fearing that they will swear a skunk after going up.
The roving nurse was on the phone to mobilize blood. Wang Liren put on a sterile coat to pick up the sterile gloves that the Xie people placed on the edge of the instrument table. They removed the wrapper and wore gloves and went to the operating table.
Although this picture is not formal, but the emergency surgery, will be just about it. One inch of time and one inch of gold is the most appropriate for use at this moment.
Wang Liren felt that he was already very fast, but when he stood in a position to help, Zheng Ren held the broken spleen in his hand and put it in the pathological basin.
"..." Wang Liren seems to be watching a thriller. He just said confidently that he doesn't have to come. Now think about it, he should be less sure.
If this is standing on the stage, it will be reprimanded. If you can’t say it, you have to be wronged.
It’s no wonder that the general manager of the hospital is so heart-to-heart four people came in one breath.
Wang Liren’s mind was filled with thousands of turns, and suddenly he heard a few clear sounds.
"Hook, don't blame God." Zheng Ren looked at the operation area, and the hemostatic forceps hit the big hook.
"Oh." Wang Liren immediately converges on his heart, can't make a mistake.
As soon as he saw the field, he was immediately stupid.
The patient's liver... almost all crashed.
There are hematomas everywhere, ruptures everywhere, blood everywhere, this... can this be sutured? !
Cut? I can't cut the whole liver.
If so, is it possible to have an emergency liver transplant?
Even if there is no problem with the doctor, there is no liver source.
Wang Liren stunned again.
"You, ready to suture." Zheng Ren was on the operating table, not at all polite, indifferent to say, then turned and stepped down to stand in the patient's right leg position.
"Ira, people, you two, go out first." Zheng Rendao.
Su Yun probed over and looked at the liver and said: "Boss, or I will get the liver first, Wang..."
He rarely sees the king, this is an emergency rescue, and all the patients lying on the table are centered.
But the mistrust between the lines in his words is clear enough, and you can understand it with your heels.
Wang Liren’s face rose red, Shen Sheng said: “I can do it.”
Su Yun didn't say anything. He took a look at Zheng Ren and saw that he had no objection. He went to disinfect the right chest wall.
"Talk to the chest of Cao, there is nothing to let them send someone." Su Yun said.
There are countless things in the roving nurses, but it is always the highest priority to call someone.